1. |
Where are the Kids?
02:06
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Where is my generation?
Standing in front of no one
No more unity
For now it’s all I see
Should I give up, should I give in?
I Let the mic fall down
& forget every sound
Kids are jaded, kids are jaded
They’re going nowhere
They’re lost no love
No passion in what they do
They are jaded, they are jaded
Brainwashed by other sounds
New songs same shit
Can’t wait for the daily hit
Another empty place
Still here and losing face
Do you realize the time we waste?
Are we fading rock’n’roll?
Do the kids lose their souls?
Or are they from the black hole?
Where is my generation?
Not here not here
Where is my generation?
I let the mic fall down
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2. |
Welcome to Blameville
02:37
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Where everyone is fake
The impression they make
Still stuck in 1942
A better future for you
Picture perfect
Of a social sect
Everyone’s the same
They pretend that they’re sane
Welcome to the city
Where all the kids stand in line
And women have no rights
We’ll burn this city
Where everyone looks dead
And men do what’s been said
Where everyone must prey
If not they’ll pass away
They’ll die with so much pain
No chance to be excused again
Where everyone must smile
They didn’t mean it for a while
A loaded .45
Would you stay alive?
Obey and stand in line
You’ll be fine
Corruption religion
Has taking place again
No one can ever blame...
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3. |
Sell in, Die on
02:16
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Raising the flag, in the name of my nation
Waving the flag, like a proud citizen
I am ashamed to be a part of this country
Why should I have to pay for our society?
Give everything that I’ve got to those who already
Have power and money
Democracy Are we free?
We are the casualties of their own machine
Hypocracy we’re not free
We are the casualties of their own machine
Patriot, nationalist and proud of stealing a land
Our system is based on fear and lied to us for so many years
I got a question
So I raise my hand
i only want to tell
Is it ok to stand…
I got a question
So I raise my hand
I only want to tell you
Is it ok to stand and fight against our government?
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4. |
Mickey One
03:40
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You waste your time
And you waste mine
Don’t waste that line
You won’t be fine
Give me a sign
That will design
Your state of mind
Is it a crime?
It’s time to say goodbye
You gave us the call of your future fall
We did nothing at all
You’re like a rubber ball that bounced against the
wall
You felt really fucking small
Hey there my friend it’s not the end
We hope to see you again
I don’t want to watch you walk straight to your death
Open your eyes & realize
Be fucking wise and be precise
It’s time to say goodbye
Too late my friend we haven’t reached your hand
We hope to see you again
I don’t want to watch you run
Straight to your death
Once he had fun now he’s on the run
He’s the only one hey Mickey One
Hey there my friend do you understand
We hope to see you again
Goodbye my friend it is now the end
We hope to see you again …. In fucking hell
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5. |
From the Outside
03:17
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Alone in a crowd, screaming so loud
That’s what I thought, ‘til I realize I don’t belong here
They’re looking down and turn around
When they're on my way it’s not a reason to live in in fear
So many people here, am I the one who feels the black
To all these people there, I’m gonna make them feel the panic attack
Their lives, are mine, tonight
Their lives, are lies, unite
I don’t want to fit
Shut my mouth and sit
To prove my life ain’t worth a shit
I don’t want to be like them
Livin' in their problems
If you’re like me then join my anthem
They’re wasting their lives
Can’t you see, they are too fucking blind
To understand what they have in mind
Can’t you feel they are darker than me
Under control of our society
Why don’t you join us?
WE’RE FROM THE OUTSIDE
Walking on the wrong side
Where the light does not shine
Darkness is inside
The opposite of your life
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